It was your guys wedding. It was just how you and her imagined. She had on a beautiful white laced dress and you had on a black suit, that fit lose but still looked good.

You two just finished the whole ceremony and had already given vows. Now you two were sitting at a table with friends and family. Tiffany was sitting on your lap with her back against your chest.

Tiffany was talking with one of her friends and you were just looking at her admiring the woman you just married.